I would witness her fantasy become a reality. I was pleasantly surprised at how exciting it was to watch her.Rick began to probe between Sam's legs wi...h one hand and she spread her legs wider apart. He gently stroked her, eventually bringing her into a frenzy she wasn't ready for.She quickly grabbed his hand to stop him momentarily. Then, with her hand over his, she moved his hand back and forth very slowly and she began to gyrate against his swollen cock.One snap at a time, he opened the. So I just let Josie sit there over her second glass of wine, wondering what had prompted me to take her to a restaurant not named IHOP or Applebee's.She was very patient. She knew something was up. She could only hope it was something good.It wasn't."I got good news and bad news," I told her. Not very original, maybe, but an excellent way to brace someone. Josie had always been attentive, a real good listener.She was certainly all ears now!I waited for her to say something, and when she didn't,. I grabbed her by the arm to help her back up to her feet. Now it was my turn to drop to my knees because I was dying to taste her pussy. She got the hint as she rose one leg up on the shower seat in the corner to give me better access. I started off inserting my middle finger and my index finger into her slit. When she was good and wet, I brought my face to her clit and inhaled her scent before flicking her little love button with my tongue. My fingers continued to work their way in and out of. Peter, calls Jean-Pierre, Peter, I think it may be best to come away.Jean-Pierre, back turned, still watching Prue, flicks a shirt, trousersthat Prue had tossed onto the floor out to the hallway. Silently, Peterpads down the hall, snatches the clothes, hugs them close, as if tohide himself. He cannot look into the bedroom; Jean-Pierre will notlook at him. Retreating to a corner, he slips into the clothing.Take him away, Prue cries. Get him out.Now, at last, Jean-Pierre turns to face his friend,.